"You, come out!" The panda-eyed inquisitor led two jailers to Hua Lilang's cell. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Me?" Hua Li Lang pointed to his nose and asked, then got up and leaned in: "Can you let me out?" ”

"Get out? The pardon hasn't come down yet, so General Hua should stay a few more days! Panda Eyes looked impatient, urging Hua Li Lang to hurry up.

Hua Li Lang was rooted and didn't move, looking at them vigilantly: "Then where are you taking me?" I'm not going to be executed in secret! ”

The jailers wanted to pull forward, but unfortunately Hua Li Lang did not leave the prison gate, and the panda saw that it was not a way to go on like this, so he had to say helplessly: "You disturbed the order of the prison above, and in order to give the prisoners a quiet, so you were moved to a larger and more spacious place below." ”

Hua Li Lang was speechless for a moment, and followed a few people to the second floor, Hua Li Lang found that the environment here was really different from the above. There were very few prisoners, the room was spacious and bright, and there were some tables, cabinets and other items in the cell. I have to live in a cell that is dark and cold and often has py transactions, which is really not interesting. ”

Both the jailer and the inquisitor thought that Li Lang was a psychopath and ignored him. After stuffing Hua Li Lang into the cell, they all turned around and left as soon as the door was closed. Hua Li Lang wandered around the cell twice, and the curiosity in his heart passed, and he suddenly felt bored. He was lying on a distinctly different wooden bed, and was about to squint to sleep when he suddenly smelled a scent in his nose.

Hua Li Lang rolled over and looked at the next door with blazing eyes, he dared to conclude that the fragrance was coming from next door. The next door was separated by a thick wall, and he couldn't see what was going on the other side at all, Hua Li Lang stood under the wall and looked carefully, when his eyes touched the place next to the wall below, he squatted down curiously, and picked at the difference with his hand, and soon pulled out a paper ball from that place, and a bright hole instantly appeared in front of Hua Li Lang.

Hua Li Lang thought to himself: "This hole must have been dug by the ancestors in the cell when they were very bored, so as to facilitate communication with the people next door. ”

Glancing into the hole, Hua Li Lang quickly saw the situation next door clearly! There's someone next door! A man! Still an acquaintance! He was sitting cross-legged on a straw mat with his eyes closed, and not far from him was a large food box, which contained a lot of fragrant and drooling food.

"This guy didn't expect the food to be so good!" Hua Li Lang muttered in his heart, put his mouth against the wall, and whispered to the opposite side: "Hemingway! You're having a very good life! ”

The soundproofing of the cell was so poor that Hemingway could clearly hear it, and he looked left and right in the cell, and soon saw a small hole in the left wall, and a thief's eye on the opposite side of the hole. Hemingway got out of bed, squatted across from Hua Li Lang's eyes, and then looked at it curiously. Hua Li Lang's eyes saw a big face like a compass, and he couldn't help but shout: "Keep your face away!" ”

Hemingway stepped back a little, stared at the hole, and asked hesitantly, "Are you......?" General Flowers? ”

Hua Lilang didn't expect Hemingway to hear that it was him with his voice, and couldn't help but be overjoyed: "It's me!" It's me! ”

Hemingway was puzzled: "Why did General Hua come here?" ”

Hua Li Lang didn't want to say more: "It's not a shame, I was cheated by that guy named Scalingo!" ”

Seeing that Hua Li Lang didn't want to say more, Hemingway didn't continue to ask, but asked: "I heard someone singing above last night, but General Hua was singing?" ”

"I'll rub!" Hua Li Lang was shocked, the upper and lower floors were so far apart, and he couldn't hear the sound above at all, how did Hemingway know that he was singing above? Hemingway didn't answer, but said to himself: "The singing above is quite peculiar, not like Demacia's songs, I heard that General Hua is from Ionia, which is a continent that is different from Valoran's customs and customs, maybe only the singing there will be so special!" I would venture to ask, what's the name of that song? ”

Hua Li Lang wanted to tell him that he was not from Ionia, but in order to keep the secret of his traveler, Hua Li Lang said in passing: "That's a slang song from my hometown, called "Chrysanthemum Terrace""

"Chrysanthemum? Dare to ask what kind of flower is the chrysanthemum? Hearing Hua Li Lang's answer, Hemingway seemed to be more interested, and asked again.

Hua Li Lang was stunned for a moment, and Fang replied, "Chrysanthemum...... It is a very common flower in my hometown, widely distributed, suitable for growing in many places, and the flower color is red **** yellow ink...... There are many kinds, the flower fetus is like a sunflower, the heart of the flower is like a bud, and the flowers are like a cup, such as blooming layer by layer. The fragrance of the flowers is elegant, and it is known as the four gentlemen in the flowers by the people of my hometown. Chrysanthemums can be used to make tea, brew wine and medicine, and have a long history in my hometown, so there are many chrysanthemum poems. ”

Hemingway looked yearning when he heard this, and sighed: "From the mouth of General Hua, I can imagine how wonderful the chrysanthemum is, but I didn't expect it to have such uses and stories." The chrysanthemum platform you sang, with things to send thoughts, with flowers to convey love, sang eloquently, with a faint sadness. Listen to its song, you will know its song, if you can play it must be a fairy music! ”

Hua Li Lang complained silently next door: "This song has been sung in our place, and the meaning of the lyrics has changed, why are you still stupidly appreciating, my mood is very entangled!" ”

Hemingway didn't expect Hua Li Lang to have such thoughts, he said to Hua Li Lang with an excited face at this time: "General Hua sings chrysanthemum tai late at night, he must have been away from home for too long and missed his hometown, although Hemingway is not talented, but he knows a little bit of music theory." At this time, my heart is itching, and I really want to play the piano, why don't you ask General Hua to taste my chrysanthemum platform? ”

Hua Li Lang grew his mouth and shouted a word feed! However, the neurotic didn't hear it at all, and ran to the bed with an excited face, and took out a piano from the counter next to him. He put the piano on his lap, stroked it a few times, and began to play.

Hua Li Lang fell to the wall, thinking helplessly: "Brother is not interested in chrysanthemums, brother just wants to ask why your food is so good!" ”

"Ding Dong" sounded, like an empty mountain and a bell, waking up Hua Li Lang in shock. With a lonely sigh, the familiar melody of the chrysanthemum platform sounded from the cell next door.

The sound of the piano is clear and refined, not slow or urgent, like a whisper, ringing in the ears. Between the small holes, the back is a mystery, the blonde hair is like a wave, the five fingers are like jade, or the touch is plucked, and the strings do not stop. Hua Li Lang had no chrysanthemum in his heart, nor was he sentimental, but when he heard tears in the corners of his eyes halfway, he was really a little homesick.

In this cell that does not see the light of day, Hua Li Lang suddenly understands what is called Yale vulgarity. He went back to the first time he listened to Chrysanthemum Tai in a trance, there was no evil py deal at that time, Chrysanthemum was still a gentleman, and it was sung by Dong Chou at that time, and he really felt a different response. I didn't expect that a few years later, when I listened to it again, the music was rotten, and the word was not that word, until this time Hua Li Lang understood that in fact, the chrysanthemum platform has not changed, what has changed is only the hearts of the people.

Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, Hua Li Lang saw through the cracks that Hemingway pressed his hands on the strings and didn't move for a long time. It was a long, long time before there was a long sigh from next door. Hua Li Lang looked at Hemingway's back in the small hole and whispered, "Hey! What happened to you? ”

Hemingway turned his head and said with a lonely face: "I haven't moved the piano for ten years, and when I didn't want to move again, I felt a little embarrassed in my heart in this deep prison." ”

"Ten years?" Hua Li Lang's eyes widened and asked, "You look very young!" Don't say you're forty or fifty! ”

Hemingway smiled faintly, shook his head and said: "That's not true, I'm Chinese New Year's Eve eight years old today, ten years ago I was not a general of the Imperial Navy, at that time I was obsessed with the piano, and I was known as the best luthier in Demacia." At that time, I was tired of playing the piano for the nobles of the royal capital, so I went to the countryside and those wild places to teach those ignorant children to play the piano. Ever since I inherited the title and became an official, I thought I had put down the piano, but when I picked it up today, I felt that I had never put it down. It's just that in the past ten years, I have been playing the piano with my heart, and I have played tunes that others can't hear. ”

Hua Li Lang grew his mouth and thought: "This b is a little big!" ”

Hemingway put down the piano, suddenly turned around and said, "General Hua has actually always wanted to ask, why is there such a sumptuous meal in my room!" ”

Hua Li Lang forgot that he was still separated by the wall, and quickly nodded. Hemingway seemed to see through Hua Li Lang's movements, and said with a smile: "I can see it from your eyes, in fact, what people think from their mouths may not be true, but it is difficult to hide them in their eyes, as long as you look closely, you will understand what that person is thinking." ”

Hua Li Lang shouted next door: "Then tell me what I'm thinking now?" ”

Hemingway replied without a pause: "You're thinking you're hungry!" ”

Hua Li Lang grew his mouth, and Hemingway said again: "You are hungry because you can't eat the prison food, and you feel that the prison food is dirty and unclean." So when I saw the food on my side, I was very curious and wanted to come over and inquire to see if I could improve my food. ”

Hua Li Lang didn't expect this guy to really guess what he was thinking, and he couldn't help but think: "Can you really see my true thoughts from my eyes?" ”

Hemingway pointed to his food and said, "You envy my food, and I envy yours." Because although your food is not delicious, if you don't die, you will eventually be able to eat something more delicious, and if I eat it, I will never feel the beauty of the world again. ”

Hua Li Lang's eyes widened and he asked in shock, "You mean the food is poisonous?" ”

Hemingway shook his head, pointed to the wine glass and said, "Poison is in this." ”

Hua Li Lang moved his mouth, wanting to say something, but he couldn't say it. Hemingway smiled bitterly and said, "Now both kings and nobles hate me so much in their hearts!" If I can die quietly, for many people, there will be an explanation in my heart! ”

Hua Li Lang still couldn't hold back after all, and asked in a low voice, "What crime did you commit?" Do you have to die? ”

"Sin?"

Hemingway laughed and got up: "For many people, I am an unforgivable person!" But later they will find out that they are the ones who are really guilty! Hemingway was a very small person all my life, and I wanted to focus on the piano, but there is too much cruelty in this world. General Hua, the food you eat today is something that many people want to eat but can't. You have led the refugees of the Rhineshire, and you must have seen some suffering, but some of them are ten thousand times worse than the exile caused by the war! Have you ever seen a people change their children and eat? Did you ever know about the wine and blood pools built in the noble castle? Have you ever seen this seemingly civilized scene where bloody sacrifices are still practiced locally? If you really see this, you will understand that Demacia is not a country at all, it is still a stupid, bloody and backward tribe! Why should such a country fight with Noxus? ”

Seeing the hideous look on Hemingway's face, Hua Li Lang only felt that this person was a little extreme? At least he felt that the people here were doing well in the royal capital! If Demacia was as unbearable as he said, how could the soldiers of the army fight to defend their country?

With a deep sense of incomprehension, Hua Lilang heard Hemingway say softly: "If General Hua doesn't believe it, you can go and see the refugees you worked so hard to send back in the future, and see how they are doing now?" Maybe after you read it, you'll understand. ”